Diamond weather

Wet city.

Yesterday we went to the city for a wonder. And it was a misty and grey day. Clouds were low, fog was tinkling our noses and rain stayed in our hairs like a crown, made of little diamond drops. We didn’t mind it. We enjoyed our free and lazy day and we found many excuses to stay outside as long as we can.

In the morning, when fog was at our door step we thought it just brought the news that a day gonna be sunny, but not, fog didn’t bring us any news, it actually didn’t bring us anything apart from itself.

And we enjoyed it. After all how often we can touch the clouds? And how often we can see how behind the old city towers growing big young shy brothers? They must also like this weather, it is perfect for playing hide and sick, for example.